http://neverindanger.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] neverindanger.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] realityshifted2010-10-20 09:30 pm

♀ 01

[Antimony, our young, teenage British school girl heroine, stands quite calmly on the Plane and well, she's used to announcing herself at nothing given her friends, so she speaks. Her words are British and Victorian clear and crisp. She's really not bothered.]

Hello. This is not what I expected a shop to contain. I have already passed by a plant which tried to tempt me to become a small meal. If that is my purpose here, I'm afraid I'll have to decline.

[A pause.] An exit would be appreciated.

[identity profile] hostclubdaddy.livejournal.com 2010-10-21 01:33 am (UTC)(link)
You can hardly blame a plant for wanting to taste something as sweet as you, Princess.

But I'm afraid at the moment there is no exit.
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[personal profile] onehundredbeers 2010-10-21 01:52 am (UTC)(link)
[Nathan of the Self-Appointed Welcoming Committee is still going to try to do his duty. Of being him.]

There is no exit, little girl. It, uh, it's sort of... blocked.

[Yes. Just so you know, Nathan totally wants a popsicle.]
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[personal profile] onehundredbeers 2010-10-21 02:36 am (UTC)(link)
[Indeed, Nathan is gigantic. HUGE FOREVER!!!!]

Uh, someone like... locked us in here. We can't go home until, uh, no idea.

[identity profile] hostclubdaddy.livejournal.com 2010-10-21 02:45 am (UTC)(link)
[so she's the logical, deadpan sort]

I am? Ah, well, if you say so, it must be right. After all, someone with eyes as deep and true as yours must have a heart that matches.

[he sighs, still smiling as if it's no big deal] Usually there is an exit, but it seems to be out of service at the moment. A simple technical difficulty that I'm sure will be cleared up soon enough.

[identity profile] fruitbrandy.livejournal.com 2010-10-21 02:57 am (UTC)(link)
[Sebastian, who is in the forest, looks out at her]

You sound almost like you're from the same time as Charles and I.

[Also, teddy bear, yes.]
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[personal profile] onehundredbeers 2010-10-21 03:35 am (UTC)(link)
There isn't a door.

[identity profile] hostclubdaddy.livejournal.com 2010-10-21 03:39 am (UTC)(link)
[And while she's practical and deadpan and oblivious about certain things, Tamaki realizes this isn't Haruhi, as Antimony is far too motivated]

I'm sure. There are lots of capable people here. It sounds like a lot of it is down to choices, but I'm not sure how that works. I haven't been asked to make any yet.

But I have to say I'm hurt. You'll tell me your friend's name, but I haven't had the chance to hear yours yet. Or should I just go back to calling you princess?
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[personal profile] onehundredbeers 2010-10-21 03:40 am (UTC)(link)
Uh, yeah. I kind of, uh, said there was no exit. Normally, um, you could just think and leave. But... we're stuck.
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[personal profile] onehundredbeers 2010-10-21 03:55 am (UTC)(link)
[He pulls his phone from his pocket. How he keeps it charged is a mystery for the ages.]

According to my phone... like 20 days.

[identity profile] hostclubdaddy.livejournal.com 2010-10-21 04:03 am (UTC)(link)
I'm Suou Tamaki, and the pleasure is all mine, Antimony Carver. Such a unique and lovely name that is only outshined by the girl herself.

But I'm afraid I'm just not sure how quickly forgiveness can come. My heart is very wounded after all

Ah, but a smile might make it heal much faster.
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[personal profile] onehundredbeers 2010-10-21 04:13 am (UTC)(link)
One: I totally know how to make sandwiches.
Two: I can, uh, fight... stuff.
Three: Uhhhh... I just did.


[Yep.]

[identity profile] hostclubdaddy.livejournal.com 2010-10-21 04:14 am (UTC)(link)
A smile always helps. There's no how about it.
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[personal profile] onehundredbeers 2010-10-21 05:38 am (UTC)(link)
Oh man. Sandwiches are easy to make! You get, uh, two pieces of bread. You put stuff between them. Bam. Sandwich.

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